Mr.
from the original PSK, which slows down and to this track]
Uh! it to me now!) (Yeah! '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! it to me!
Chorus: Marquis PSK, we that green always say what the hell does it mean? P is for the who can't understand How one real nigga a real man S is for the way I skeet in mouth One by one we 'em out Man, them other niggas, y'all ain't did K is for the way Mr. Mixx be Rockin' on the break of dawn We gettin' cold money; time IT'S ON!
(Rock on ................. it down now!)
Verse 1: Marquis on the block, on the avenue Shootin' a dice, sippin' on some brew She had a big ass and a Mercedes (Woo!) Turned and seen this fine young lady I said, Fine lady, now you're real nice than honey, sugar and spice (Right.) Told her my name was Brother You know my reputation, hoe, I'm a freak about the way you throw that thang She said, Marquis, I know your I said, yo, baby girl, I'ma you no lies (What?) 'Cause all I do is uh, get ya high, And uh, lay ya down and do the rock She come on, and we got in the car Took a little trip to a bar (What?) Got gin, some juice, some coke I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no a nigga fuck', yo, I got some head (What?) Took me to the crib, me on the bed I this was a rich lil' whore She me $100, but I wanted some more
(Uh! Bring it now!)
(One now! Overtown! Liberty City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' it back y'all! it down now!)
Verse 2: Marquis All alone on a Saturday on a blunt, feelin' all right (What?) My homie Mr. called me on the phone Told me 'bout a on 1.5 Man, that nigga's married, he can't leave (Whoo!) Got in the party with my fat on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.) I got my pistol, into my ride Now up in the set, who did I A fuck-nigga Atlanta named after me! (What??) I put red dot up against his head And "Fuck-ass nigga, I should kill you dead." The Marquis ain't doin' no time A ran across my crazy-ass mind I looked in his face, he like shit
Siss-ass ain't nothin' but a bitch! (Bring it to me!)
Liberty City! 61st y'all! money y'all! 54th y'all! Here we go (Overtown! y'all! One time for 1-5-1! In the back y'all, yeah! now! ... Uh! Yeah, is ya boy Mr. Mixx, Marquis, PSK for the 9-5 y'all! Break it down! We up out this motherfucker. We'll give it to ya on the next shit y'all! But then - peace, love, and mo' pussy